#olhe

          using just a huge balenciaga hoodie in her, nancy was taking a look by the bed in erick's room. it was nothing uncommon in there, it was perfectly what erick look like: it was in a penthouse so it was a big room and transpired richness in there, nancy could tell just by the room that was a playboy and majored medicine in his life or something who could give you a lot of money and glory, so by that did not make her the curiosity of searching of it, she already felt she would just found calvin klein underwear and condoms. plus it was not her first time in his house and at the time that the girl was comfortable in that place that she was lying down there like it was the owner of there too, putting her attention in her phone and waiting for the boy to come back. and that felt nice, it felt more nice being in there just fucking around with erick than being at the dorm when they would give her group resting days. not that she was falling in love with him, nancy knew what erick was about even before he noticed her and she didn't mind to have meaningless affection she actually enjoyed this way, because again, she didn't have to worry about dating problems or something like that. however, her eyes could not stop staring with glittering of lust at him and a little smile in her lips at the other when he entered the room but that could easily be said by her it was just because erick was with and heineken in his hands. she adjusts her posture in the bed going to be more close to him to pick up one of the bottles, basically just being on her knees to reach for it but the other could be a brat and no fun at all, acting like he was ignoring her and sitting in his chair. nancy just stared at him for a second she was already used to his silly provocations, it was part of their dynamic between the two. ‘ you can say the effects of it as you want but you were the one who had it in his fridge in the first place.’ she said getting out of the bed, fixing her long hair to exposed a part her of her neck as she was going to sit on his lap even bouncing a little because that was what he supposed wished for. ‘ stop! ’ she whined, giving a slap in his chest trying to have the damn beer but also giggling because of how stupid that scene was. finally, she grabbed the drink, taking a long sip of it. and as she had already one her desires now she could put her whole attention to erick who would now give her something she wanted most and she knew he wanted too because he was just there silently watching her and as their eyes looked into each other for a moment her head inclined to his, exciting for a moment just to tease him to finally shutting their mouths in a kiss, a simple kiss at the begging but engraving their intensity in the same rhythm as his just as her breath were matching and her hand going to his hair and rubbing herself against him shameless because it really felt good being with sinclaire.

Gostaria de saber se alguma vez encontrarei uma mulher que me olhe assim. Uma mulher que, quando é apresentada com "lombadas" em nosso relacionamento, trabalha comigo para amenizá-las, em vez de simplesmente ir embora. Talvez eu não queira uma namorada neste segundo, mas não posso negar que espero encontrar algo - não, alguém - real no futuro.